"What will happen after I got pregnant and when the child is born?"
This question was bothering me. Nonetheless, I still wanted to know, even if I knew I might be hurt.
Will he leave me hanging once I got pregnant and gave birth? I hope not... But I'm sure that he still hasn't forgiven me until now.
Sometimes, I wonder what the meaning behind his actions was. He was entirely confusing.
Whenever I tried to guess what he was thinking, I couldn't come up with anything. Will I be able to make him fall in love with me?
"What kind of question was that? Of course, I'll be a father," he frowned and darted at me a look that seemed like he was looking at a fool.
I squinted my eyes and glared at him—such a glib tongue.
Of course, I knew that he would be a father, but he didn't
